C180 No problem with that

Above the back mountain of the Weapons Sect, two figures, one green and one black, quietly floated in the air.

At this time, the green figure was stroking his beard with a dejected look, sighing: "This is too frustrating, truly too unkind! Spiritual Master, try this move of mine again! "

With that, the green robed man perked up and shot the flying sword in his hand towards the man in black